World's Strongest Martial Warrior

The headquarters of Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses.    

The First Prince, Leland Coleman, was wearing a golden dragon robe. He was accompanied by a group of strong men in golden armor. The entire headquarters of Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses was surrounded by them.    

Next to Leland Coleman, a middle-aged man in blood-red clothes stood with his hands behind his back. He was emitting a powerful aura.    

At this moment.    

Leland Coleman and the others were staring at an old man in a Daoist robe in front of them.    

The old man in the Daoist robe was staring at the dark yellow light barrier that enveloped the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses in the air. His hands were constantly gesturing in the air.    

"Gong Qi, it has already been two days. How long more do you need to break the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses's grand formation?"    

He looked at the old man in the Daoist robe who had been silent the whole time.    

An impatient expression finally surfaced on Leland Coleman's face as he looked at the old man.    

"Rest assured, Emperor Coleman. I have already comprehended this formation for the past two days."    

"Breaking this formation is merely a matter of a flick of a finger."    

The old man in the Daoist robe smiled confidently. One after another, strange hand seals were constantly striking at the dark yellow light barrier in the air.    

Following the handprints of the old man in the Daoist robe.    

The dark yellow light barrier, which had been calm all along, instantly became turbulent.    

In the next moment...    

The dark yellow light barrier began to distort under the old man's hand seal. Finally, it transformed into specks of light with a bang and dissipated in midair.    

"Haha..."    

"Yue Canghen, I have already broken the formation of your Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses. Why aren't you obediently bringing Donovan Coleman to me to accept your death?"    

When he saw the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses's grand formation being broken, Leland Coleman's proud and wild laughter rang out in the air.    

Following Leland Coleman's proud and wild laughter, it sounded.    

Yue Cang Hen, the chairman of Yue Heng Merchant Guild, also led Clinton Moore and the upper echelons of Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses, and slowly walked out.    

"Leland Coleman, do you really think that my Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses is a pushover that you can knead however you want?"    

"When your father, Kashton Coleman, was still in power, he also had to give some face to my Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses."    

"Who do you think you are? How dare you behave atrociously in my Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses?"    

Yue Cang Hen coldly harrumphed. That disdainful voice instantly rang in Leland Coleman's ears.    

"Yue Cang Hen, I don't have the patience to talk nonsense with you."    

"Immediately hand over Donovan Coleman and lead the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses to submit to me. Perhaps I can let bygones be bygones."    

"Otherwise... I don't mind letting the Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses disappear from the Fearless Heart Country forever!"    

Leland Coleman's face turned cold, and his entire body instantly became filled with killing intent!    

"Leland Coleman, you are just a piece of trash who didn't hesitate to seek refuge in the Blood Devil Palace for the sake of the throne, and you even openly killed your father."    

Clinton Moore said with a sneer, "A piece of trash like you, my Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses would never want to be associated with you!"    

"If you refuse a toast, you will have to accept a forfeit!"    

"This emperor has given you a chance, it is you who do not cherish it. Since that is the case, then do not blame this emperor for being heartless!"    

Leland Coleman let out an angry laugh. Then, he turned to the middle-aged man in blood-red clothes and said respectfully, "Lord Xue Xing, I'll have to trouble you to get rid of them."    

The middle-aged man in blood-red clothes nodded coldly.    

He took a step forward, and a powerful Inner Strength Level Four aura instantly rushed towards Yue Canghen and the others.    

Boom!    

Facing the terrifying aura of the middle-aged man in blood-red clothes, even Yue Cang Hen, who was also an Inner Strength Stage, was shaken until he staggered a few steps back.    

Clinton Moore and the rest were even seriously injured by the enormous pressure, causing them to spurt out a mouthful of fresh blood.    

A Inner Strength Level Four expert was actually so terrifying!    

Yue Cang Hen's gaze was incomparably solemn.    

This time.    

It seemed like their Crescent-shaped Association of Businesses was really in danger.